My Hoodie

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by hemi_emmy

by hemi_emmy

A\N: This was written super fast so please don't judge me because of my grammar and spelling mistakes. -Love y'all!

Today I found my hoodie. The one you gave me when we first met, when you became my best friend. My hoodie is not just a hoodie, it is a shelter, a punching bag, and an escape route. It takes me to a place where no one can hurt me or others. Where nothing is bad. I am happy there. I'm not quite sure where There is. YOU give me that feeling, well, at least used to. Now every Tim e I see that hoodie I think of you. How I loved you and how you made me feel. You made me feel the way I felt when I was a There. But one day you couldn't look at me the way you used to. You couldn't look me in the eye and I didn't know why. You told me you didn't love me and didn't want me any more. That day I ran. I ran away from you and all the things that reminded me of you. Almost. That hoodie. That freaking hoodie that I loved to much was still hanging in my closet. I couldn't throw it away like you did me. There were to many memories in it. Where we went and what we did together. Everything. Now every time I wear that hoodie, I can't help but think about you. Your smile, your hair, you laugh, and even your smell. I love my hoodie. My hoodie is not just a hoodoie, it is a shelter, a punching bag, an escape route. It takes me somewhere where I am happy. It takes me There.

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